THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO
Azzam's Cajolery



Alvan praised Daniel's love for the timeless image. The man has shown the greatness of his love for Citra. Alvan should be ashamed of Daniel, he had been given the opportunity to knit a happy day with Citra but instead he ignored everything.


Alvan's increasingly determined not to turn away from the image. No matter how tempting Alfan must try to resist him.


"I'll remember all your threats bro! I pray that you may have a love that is purer than any pure gold."


"Amin..preciate the sacrifice of Citra all this time! To find a companion is easy but to find someone who is willing to take you through the valley of the abyss is very difficult. In short, appreciate what is in your hand, do not let it loose again!"


"You are the best friend, bro! What you did to me and Citra will not be forgotten for life."


"Ok..gue keep your promise!"


"Gue promised to appreciate everything I have now. Where are you?"


"At headquarters..lhu want to come here?"


"Look a little afternoon. Karin had left for Java. He wants to study religion living in the pesantren."


"What's? Karin's in the pesantren? Big surprise.. You forced her to leave?"


"Suudzon is a man! He left willingly. There pesantren specifically for people with HIV disease. Even the owner of the boarding house also suffered from the disease. He was picked up by two students from there."


"Oh..kirain Ihu ruthlessly get rid of him after getting better! We pray that he can be guided. I won't judge him but he has received a valuable lesson from all his mistakes. Ok..


for a while your life is safe. Stay away from the forbidden!"


"How rare? I don't drink liquor, no


smoking, not gambling. What am I staying away from again?"


Daniel laughs sarcastically asked Alvan what he should do to stay away from. If you drink, smoke, gambling is personal. It's not important, what matters is playfulness. It will cover a lot of hearts. Many hearts will be wounded.


"Bro.yang Ihu mentioned earlier it was indeed a forbidden thing. There is something worse: the playfulness. This one will hurt a lot. Your spouse and children. Remember that!"


"Remember...remember.I ate first yes! It's called yayang Citra!" Alvan taunts Daniel using Daniel's affectionate call on Citra. Daniel laughs at Alvan. Daniel should patent the Citra calling rights so that people do not copy. Now Alvan follow calling Citra yayang.


"That's my trademark bro! Ok.. happy eating! Greetings to yayang Citra! Say a loving greeting from Daniel's brother."


"I'm not afraid Citra will turn away because of persistence lhu! I appreciate your love for my wife! But she's my wife, your friend's wife!"


"I know then I don't poke your rottenness! Take good care of him! I'm happy when Citra is happy. It was ach! I got carried away! Nye.."


Alvan creeps in all Daniel's words. What Daniel said was all fact. If Alvan does not really take care of his family then the destruction is in sight. Hopefully Alvan doesn't make another mistake.


The image returns to where Alvan contemplates Daniel's words. This woman called Alvan to have lunch together.at home there were only the three of them as all on going on vacation.


The image appears more relaxed without anyone knowing the cause. The small strokes that had been covering the face of Citra seemed to disappear. Because Karin has been away from her family. True or not only the image can answer.


"Mas..we eat?" citra said while sitting next to Alvan.


Alvan agreed. Why Alvan feels the image is getting more interesting from day to day. Everything in the image seemed to emit light. All confusion disappears when you are next to this woman. The image is still young, the opportunity to go far greater than his older self. If once again Alvan slips there is no way to rise.


Afifa came down from above and joined at the dinner table. The usual cheerful face lost its aura. Alvan and Citra suspect this little girl still has questions about Karin. For a while they did not want to bring up the mood of Afifa did not fall to a low point.


The loneliest lunch takes place at Citra's house. There was no laughter like the days before. Afifa who is usually chatty suddenly toothache irrit talk. There's no more mocking comforting Alvan.


Citra does not want to blame Karin for exposing Alvan's past in front of Afifa. Destiny must be the rest of the sadness then Citra must be strong through that day.


Finish eating Afifa back to the room using reason to want to study. Yet Citra knew the child just wanted to avoid them. The only person who can restore Afifa's mood is Azzam. Citra must first speak with Azzam before meeting Afifa. Azzam must give input so that Afifa mood stabilizes again.


At four o'clock in the afternoon the group of singles arrived home. Azzam and Gibran seemed happy to have spent time as adult men. Tokcer cs immediately parted as the day began to fall. They were tired all day, too, friends Azzam and Gibran.


Image intercepted Azzam before meeting his sister. The image sees Azzam and Gibran carrying a paper bag containing possible souvenirs for his daughter's master. The image brings Azzam talking in the house next door so that Afifa does not hear.


Azzam astonished to be dragged his mother to the house of Uyut. What mistakes he has made until Citra does not want others to know. Azzam knew his mama always protected them from any problems. But this time Azzam felt he had done nothing wrong.


Citra invites Azzam to sit in the back garden away from Afifa. The sun did not shine as the wind gusts lowered Azzam's tension.


The two sat side by side on a park bench. The image of holding the hand of his son halau the fear of Azzam.


The afternoon breeze brought fragrances from the foliage and fragrant flowers planted by the Uyut Azzam. Citra stared at Azzam softly for the understanding of his son.


"Ko..mami wants help!"


"Mami Koko said that? Don't help mami, ask Koko's life also not a problem!" Azzam breathed a sigh of relief Citra was not angry at him. In view of the panic Citra must have something stuck in the heart of Citra.


"Huusss is a child! Don't fret! Mami wants to ask Koko to persuade Amei not to hate Karin's mother. I accidentally opened a story from the past. Your sister heard and she's after the story. She's an enemy of the same papi because it's considered to choose mother Karin over us."


"Yes.but papi is sorry. We can't go back in time to fix the mistake. Papi's trying to pay us the wrong, we gotta give him a chance."


Azzam locked his mouth tightly. Azzam had seen the seriousness of Alvan improve himself until he was willing to release Karin. And Karin knew herself to choose to leave. Overall there were no pebbles along the Alvan road leading to the warm embrace of the family. But bad memories can't be erased like deleting the writing on the board. One swipe is missing all the notes on the board.


"Koko will talk to Amei. Koko wants to make peace with the record no one else is a roadblock mami. Koko doesn't have much peace."


"Thank you dear! Only you and your two sisters are your most precious treasure. All your wishes are mami's." The image scooped Azzam into a hug just to lighten the burden in the heart. The image was already restless Azzam stood on his sister's side. At the mouth of Azzam received Alvan but in the heart of this boy who knows.


"Coko come in first! Om Gi must have given a gift to Amei. Later Amei suspects where Koko is going!"


"What do you buy for Amei?"


"There are pencil boxes, hair ribbons and dolls the result of the game. Om Gi buy more."


"Ok.go! Hope you make it!"


Azzam rose up leaving Citra. The image does not know what Azzam would say to Afifa. Afifa always obeyed Azzam tended to trust Azzam's decision.


The image of sitting on a park bench immerses itself in nature. So long was the sad story in his life. When can she live peacefully with her son and husband. Finish one popped one. Why does God endlessly love trials? Is Allah too dear to him then give the trial to test the obedience of the image. The image will not give up. Every trial comes adding maturity Citra becomes a better human being.


"Why here, son?" Opa Sobirin from where it emerged. The old man took a place beside Citra while reading the strokes on his grandson's face. Mr. Sobirin who has eaten a lot of salt acid in the world can read there are jittery strokes on the beautiful face.


"Again want your own opa! Opa ready to leave on Tuesday?"


"Ready! You plan to join three guests."


The image is gawking since when did the idea of Heru come to Beijing? Who will manage the company also guard the house? The house is ok can be maintained image but the company can not be represented. Blind image at all about business.


"Om coming? So how's the office?" The image of the action will not want Heru to forget the task because of love. There must be a balance between duty and romance.


"Say went two days to meet the future in-laws. It's not good to be with people's children but not with family."


"It can't be opa...Afung must convert to Islam first there is certainty of their relationship. Meeting family is no joke there. That's for sure you should marry someone's child."


"really?" Opa stroked the chin that was not overgrown with a beard. The feeling of nothing to be eluted but the old hand was still at home moving in the area.


"True opa..begin only! The image will call there for permission Afung to convert to Islam. If they agree tomorrow we take Afung to the mosque. There is still a day before we leave. What do you think opa?"


Mr. Sobirin breathes deeply into the lungs with as much oxygen as possible. If you want to be honest, Mr. Sobirin does not agree that Heru married another tribal girl. There are many gaps between them. But Heru already likes the girl so they choose to give blessing. Heru has been widowed long enough. No woman can get to the door of her heart until Heru asks permission to connect with the woman he knows in Singapore. Lightning love.


"Give them time to get to know each other. The girl loves Heru or not is uncertain. We must not force the will. Moving to religion for love is not the right decision. So according to opa let them explore each other first."


The mangosteen-mangute image understands opa thinking. Opa as a parent is certainly more experienced looking at every problem from various points of view. Not as reckless as those young ones. What opa said was reasonable.


"Yes opa...Citra will talk to Om! Imagery won't let you come. Let Afung stay longer. Both of his friends just go home. They must've had a practice schedule because they were still productive."


"Opa leave it to you. And how about yourself? Did you find what you were looking for?"


Citra laughed when she heard her opinion asking as if she knew Citra was always plagued by problems. Opanya has no idea how evil Alvan has been in the past. Would they still be nice to Alvan if they knew Alvan's fault?


"Opa...all will be fine! Opa pray for Citra only!"


"Of course opa wishes everyone happy especially the descendants of Opa. It's late afternoon.You come in! Opa wants to sit with this plant! Opa will miss them."


"Then don't miss us?" jest Citra in the laughter of Mr. Sobirin.


"Every second must miss, especially the little Afifa. She's exactly a pretty doll. Oma you've always been proud to have a great-grandchild. He's always showing off his great-grandchildren."


"They have a handsome opa must be a pretty follow. Image into first opa! Wanna see the opa dwarves already in the shower yet."


"Yes .iya.."


Lighten the steps into the house through the back door. Curious image of how Azzam gave understanding to Afifa. Azzam managed Afifa's emotions from one hundred degrees Celsius to zero.


The image rose to the top of a peek at what the two leaks were doing. First Citra looks for Azzam in his room first. The image wants to know Afifa's answer to their conversation. Azzam succeeded in softening Afifa's heart.


Azzam was not in his room. The image settles into walking to Afifa's room afraid of being caught eavesdropping on the interaction of her two children.


Afifa's bedroom door was tightly closed. The image had to attach an ear to the door of the hear what inside there is reciprocating sentences.


Faintly Citra heard the voice of Azzam so soft and patient to Afifa. There was no rough beat in Azzam's tone. The way people talk has trained the god-level patience.


The heartwarming image of giving birth to extraordinary children. The image does not continue to eavesdrop confident Azzam will successfully take care of Afifa. Every word of Azzam has no word of refutation from the tiny mouth of Afifa. It means that the Azzam mission is running smoothly.